3065: The Person Who Warms The Bed

The Person Who Warms The Bed

"Giggle…"1

The child's innocent laughter echoed throughout the courtyard, causing people to smile.

Feng Jiu teased Hao'er for a while before handing him over to Leng Shuang.

"Master." Leng Hua's voice was heard from outside the courtyard. 

Feng Jiu looked up as he walked in. She asked as she reclined on the soft couch nearby. "What is it with the people outside the manor? Why did they all come to us seeking medicine?"

"People came here after hearing that Master is a Venerable-ranked Alchemist, either asking for pills or wanting to get medicine. I asked them several times to leave, but they didn't listen." Speaking of this, Leng Hua was quite helpless.

"The news must have originated from the Immortal Sect. Now that it has spread, let's take action." Feng Jiu squinted at the sky while lying on the soft couch.

As Leng Hua listened, he asked, "Master, are you planning to turn this into a business?"

The corners of Feng Jiu's lips curled up. "Right, since I won't be going out for a while, I'll do it solely for practising my skills." She paused, saying, "Record their requests and bring them to me."

"Yes." He replied. As Feng Jiu had nothing else to add, he withdrew.

"What do you think of Qin Xin, Lang Shuang?" Feng Jiu asked with a smile, looking at Leng Shuang next to her.

"Master's insight must be correct." She had unwavering faith in her master and trusted that whatever she did or whoever she brought back must serve a purpose.

"Don't keep standing, take a seat." Feng Jiu gestured for her to sit down after noticing that she was standing the whole time.

Leng Shuang went to the table and sat down while holding Little Hao'er, who was slowly falling asleep in her arms.

"She has good guqin skills, and I was just thinking..." In the courtyard, she was discussing her plans with Leng Shuang. Although she had many confidantes whom she also trusted greatly, Leng Shuang and Leng Hua held a special place in her heart.

No matter how many people came to her side, they would never be able to replace these two people in her heart.

And they seemed to be aware of it. They would only observe in secret the words and actions of those she took in for fear that they would harm her.

Even though they were worried, they had a lot of faith in her because she had never made a mistake.

It was late at night, and everyone in Feng Manor was seated around a table filled with food and wine. They ate, drank, and talked. Wanyan Shisan, in particular, was like a curious baby, with strange questions popping up from time to time.

"Feng Jiu, why is this mansion called Feng Manor rather than Xuanyuan Manor?"

"Feng Jiu, why did Xuanyuan cultivate in seclusion without worrying about anything? How did he go into seclusion with such ease?"

"Feng Jiu, is his strength greater than yours?"

"How did you get to know each other? Did he pursue you first or did you first fall in love with him?"

He must be a handsome man, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't like it."

"Hahaha, is he surrounded by a lot of peach blossoms? Did you not have to help him clean up the peach blossoms?"

Wanyan Shisan's inquisitive chatter brought the night's vibrant bustle to a close. As the night grew darker, everyone retired to the courtyard to rest. When Feng Jiu returned to the room slightly drunk, she immediately detected the presence of another person's breath.

As she entered the room, she saw Xuanyuan Mo Ze sitting on the bed in his tunic while reading a book. "Are you done with your seclusion?"

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